Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 424 Fudge: Fake, fake, this is the Dark Lord's conspiracy

"Sirius Boo Laike, why didn't you follow your master?"

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"Tell me, why are you here? Does your master have anything to say?"

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Silence, silence, just endless silence.

In the interrogation room, Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror office, asked sharply.

As for Sirius sitting on the chair opposite, his eyes were glazed, his head drooped, and if it wasn't for the slight heaving of his chest, he would have looked like a dead body.

Fudge, the Minister of Magic, looked at the uncooperative Sirius, and his head was about to explode in Lenovo's large-scale prison break in Azkaban.

There has never been a prison break in Azkaban.

However, it emerged during his tenure.

this.

Horse riding, who did he offend?

And Dumbledore on the side just watched Sirius quietly without saying anything.

"Sirius, will you tell me?" Scrimgeour shouted sternly.

He was also extremely angry about what happened this time.

The Aurors of Azkaban, and the Aurors sent to replace them, were basically all dead.

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Sirius remained silent, drooping his head, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Just die, he feels that what he lives is a waste of air.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the principal who had trusted him before. A guilty look flashed across his face, and then he continued to close his eyes.

He is sorry for the principal, sorry for Lily, and even more sorry for James.

At the same time, during the moment of looking at each other just now, a glint flashed in Dumbledore's eyes.

Ingest The God's Telekinesis!

Some memory fragments emerged in my mind.

However, he still didn't speak.

"Director, use Veritaserum." An Auror next to him said bitterly when he saw Sirius who was still not cooperating.

One of his friends, this time, even his bones were blown to pieces.

After Scrimgeour heard it, his eyes flashed with emotion.

Immediately afterwards, Reincarnation suggested to Minister Fudge and Dumbledore: "Minister, Principal, the fact that Arzkaban was forced to do so has too much impact."

"We need any leads."

"So, I recommend Veritaserum."

Well, if it wasn't for the presence of Fudge and Dumbledore, he would have used it directly.

You thought he was an Auror for nothing.

After hearing this, Fudge, Minister of Magic, had some hesitation.

You know, Veritaserum was originally a banned potion.

Aurors of the Ministry of Magic need to submit an application to use Veritaserum and obtain permission.

But when I thought about it, there was a huge commotion this time.

Fudge turned to Dumbledore and asked, "Principal Dumbledore, Sirius was once your student."

"What do you think?"

Well, don't worry if you take Dumbledore with you.

After Dumbledore heard it, he took a deep look at Sirius, nodded slightly, and said, "Now is the necessary period. I think Director Scrimgeour's suggestion is acceptable."

"However, carry out early detection and make interrogation records."

"Afterwards, it must be submitted to the Ministry of Magic for backup, so that it can be checked at any time."

After Fudge heard it, he nodded in agreement, and Dumbledore was still considerate.

Now at this critical point, he really can't stand the toss.

It is now hoped that valuable clues can be obtained from the mouth of this little Sirius, and the loss can be recovered.

After Scrimgeour heard it, he nodded to the Auror beside him, and saw the Auror taking out a bottle of Milky White's potion.

Walking up to Sirius, stretched out his wand, and tapped lightly.

The faint red light flickered, and at the same time, under the control of an inexplicable force.

Sirius raised his drooping head, and opened his mouth even wider.

Limbs were imprisoned, even if Sirius wanted to struggle, he couldn't do anything.

Then the Auror took the veritaserum, pointed it at Sirius' mouth, dripped three drops, and left.

Generally speaking, 3 drops of Veritaserum are enough for any necromancer to tell what pants they are wearing.

Woo! Woo!

Under the watchful eyes of Scrimgeour, Fudge and others, Sirius was trembling all over, and the muscles on his face were constantly writhing like a bug.

The chairs were creaking even more.

Soon, Sirius stopped trembling and remained motionless, his eyes glazed over.

"Who are you?" Scrimgeour asked.

"I am Sirius Boo Laike, Prisoner of Azkaban, eldest son of the Boo Laike family, student of Hogwarts Gryffindor College"

A dull, struggling voice came out of Sirius.

Scrimgeour had just heard a satisfied nod, but, watching Sirius constantly reveal his identity, did not say that he wanted to hear the message.

He couldn't help frowning, interrupted directly, and asked again.

"Tell me, what is your master's intention for you to stay in Azkaban?"

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Silence, Sirius remained silent, although he kept opening his mouth to say something, but he didn't utter a word.

This made Scrimgeour's face turn ugly, and he asked sharply again.

"Tell me, what is the Dark Lord's conspiracy?"

The Death Eaters are all gone, and only you, the most loyal subordinate of the Dark Lord, stay here. If there is no conspiracy, ghosts will believe it.

"I don't know."

This time, Sirius spoke.

But the answer was not what Scrimgeour wanted to hear.

"Then why did you stay in Azkaban?" Calming down the anger in his heart, Scrimgeour asked calmly.

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Atonement!"

"Atonement for whom?"

"James, Lily."

"Hehe, what a joke!" Scrimgeour sneered, "A traitor is still qualified to ask for atonement."

The fact that Sirius betrayed his friend is well known.

There is not much to say about such a person.

"Tell me how you betrayed the James family." Scrimgeour asked maliciously: "Be clear, don't miss a single link."

Atonement, the traitor is also qualified to say.

Even if there are all kinds of reasons, betrayal is betrayal.

"I, I." Sirius seemed to be struggling, unwilling to spit out the next thing.

Because this is the most painful thing in his life.

And Stringer sneered and didn't speak.

Veritaserum, do you think it's so easy to resist?

Especially the prisoners who have been imprisoned for nearly 10 years.

Sure enough, Sirius said uncontrollably, "I mistrusted Peter Pettigrew."

"Damn me, I really damn, how could I trust him."

"This vile, shameless, nasty, dirty rat."

Hearing this, Fudge, Scrimgeour and the rest of the Aurors frowned.

Pettigrew, Peter, is a commended hero.

Then they heard.

"I should not have passed on the identity of the confidentiality keeper to him."

"He betrayed me, he betrayed Lily, he betrayed James, he told the Dark Lord where the secret house is."

"I'm damned, I'm really damned"

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Afterwards, Sirius kept chanting his own damn words.

Or rather, he really thought he deserved to die.

At this moment, Scrimgeour and the other Aurors all froze.

Under Veritaserum, they could tell whether Sirius had lied or not.

At this moment, Fudge was constantly sweating on his forehead, and was constantly wiping it with his right hand.

God, what did he hear?

Awarded Pettigrew Peter is a traitor.

The imprisoned Sirius.

It's over, it's over, if this news gets out, the entire necromancer world will be turned upside down.

Azkaban was robbed, a large number of Death Eaters, black necromancer escaped from prison!

Sirius, the heir of the pure blood family, was wrongly judged and imprisoned for 10 years!

Thinking of the possible headlines of the Daily Prophet made Fudge dizzy.

"Fake, fake." Fudge said hysterically, "Sirius is lying."

"He is the plot of the Dark Lord."

(end of this chapter)